Theyâre going through Yuna and Davidâs movie collection when Ilya comes across a VHS with âShane - Bell Center 1994â written on the sleeve and insists they watch it.
Shane, on the other hand, is not super into the idea.
âMy parents donât have a VHS player.â
âIs literally right beside your knee, Hollander.â
âWell, itâs boring! Why do you want to see a dumb recording of me as a kid anyway?â
âBecause itâs adorable?â Ilya says incredulously. âAnd you are adorable?â
âOh, I forgot we had that!â Yuna exclaims, coming to sit on the couch with her glass of wine. âGod, I miss those days. Shane was the cutest timbit.â
Timbit, Ilya mouths to himself, his fingers curling around the tape. This is Shane as a timbit? In all his tiny little hockey gear at the Bell Center? Ilya needs to see it. âShane.â
Shane looks at him and sighs.
They put the tape in.
Ilya almost dies as the grainy screen resolves itself into an MC and a tiny Shane, dressed in his hockey gear. His helmet is crooked on his head, his stick tap tap tapping against it as he stares at the interviewer, determined. His cheeks are big and round and pink from the cold of the ice, and though Ilya cannot make out his freckles, he knows from pictures that theyâre there. The MC crouches down and a packed Bell Center is visible behind them.
âAnd here we have number 24, Shane Hollander!â The MC says in heavily accented English. âLetâs give him a round of applause. Shane, how are you feeling tonight, are you excited to be here?â
âUm. Yes.â
âAnd how old are you, Shane?â
Little Shane closes his eyes for a moment, taking a big, deep breath before reciting: âMy name is Shane Hollander and Iâm a hockey player. I am three years old and I go to Glebe Co-operative Nursery School in Ottawa and my mommy and daddy are Yuna and David. And Iâm three.â
The MC laughs a little. âThatâs a great introduction, Shane, thank you. Do you have anyone here with you tonight, cheering you on in the audience?â
Shaneâs eyes open, but he doesnât break out into a toothy grin. No, instead, Shaneâserious, no-nonsense Shaneânods and leans in to the microphone like heâs giving a post-game interview. âYes, my mommy and my daddy.â
âAnd are they big Metros fans?â
âYes.â
âWhat about you?â
âYes, too. Theyâre gonna go all the way this year. They have all the pieces for a winning team.â
âThatâs what we love to hear, Shane, we agree and we love the confidence. Can we expect to see you on the ice someday? Do you want to be a hockey player when you grow up?â
âYes, Iâm a hockey player.â
âDo you want to play for Montreal?â
âYes.â
âCan we get some encouragement for the team from you, Shane? Maybe a Go Metros Go?â
This, Shane takes extremely seriously. Ilya watches him nod with all the solemnity of a general going to war, and then releases his own tiny, passionate battle cry: âGo Metros Go!â
âShane Hollander, everyone, letâs give him another round of applause!â

















